“Oh shit!” I screamed, as I saw the blue lights in my rear view mirror.
Thoughts of the last ticket that cost me $86 and the hell my husband gave me came rushing to my mind.
“May I see your drivers license and insurance,” said the deputy sheriff.
I recognized him as the one that gave me the last speeding ticket one-month ago while I was coming home from my best friend’s house. In fact this is the same deserted piece of highway at about the same time – 10:00 p.m.
As I gave him my driver’s license and insurance I yelled at him, “You dirty son-of –a – bitch.” He immediately told me to get out of the car, grabbed me by the arm and spun me around.
“What is your problem Ms. Jones?” Said the deputy.
“The last time you stopped me I was not speeding but I will admit I was this time,” I said. “My husband will kill me if he finds I have another ticket.”
“Well Ms. Jones,” The young black deputy said to me as he led me around the other side of his car. “ Put your hands on top...
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